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The last pup left tonight. It was quite a process. A lot happens in eight weeks. Watch them be born, grow and then be gone.
A choice had to be made. It was easy getting it down to two. Picking between them was tougher. They're both good looking pups. Heck, all of them were good looking pups. But....one's just sweeter....like her mama. The decision was a no brainer.
She and her sister got to play in the snow with the big dogs today, albeit briefly. Little dogs get cold quick. They got scooped up and put back into a nice cushy kennel in the cab of the truck while the big dogs finished their run.